Mo Shisheng did not return to the Divine Realm Palace, but went to Mu Qingcheng's restaurant.
Mu Qingcheng diligently applied the medicine prescribed by Mo Shisheng every day, and the burns on her face improved day by day. The restaurant's business was also getting better and better. When Mo Shisheng returned, she was too busy to take care of him.
The storm outside continued to rage, and Mo Shisheng was soaked to the bone, with water still dripping from her hair.
He went straight up to the second floor, carrying several jars of wine.
When Mu Qingcheng came upstairs, Mo Shisheng was sitting on the windowsill, drinking a jar of wine. His face was pale and his eyes were empty.
Upon seeing Mo Shisheng like this, Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, took a few steps to her side, and gently tugged at her sleeve, only to find it completely wet. "Jiu, you're all wet, why didn't you take a shower?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng seemed not to hear Mu Qingcheng's words, or even to realize that Mu Qingcheng was standing next to her.
She locked herself in her own space, not allowing anyone to enter, and she couldn't get out either.
Mo Shisheng is always calm and composed, never flustered in the face of adversity, yet always able to handle things in an orderly manner.
This was the first time Mu Qingcheng had seen her so out of control, and her heart ached terribly. Mu Qingcheng leaned down slightly, trying to take the wine jar from her arms, but this action startled Mo Shisheng.
She gently raised her eyes, pursed her lips, and hugged the wine jar even tighter, her voice slightly hoarse, "Don't touch my wine."
"You're going to see the order, right?"
Mu Qingcheng sighed softly, not touching Mo Shisheng's wine anymore, but sitting down beside her. "Jiu, do you know how pathetic you look right now?"
In a sorry state?
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback, seemingly never expecting that the word would be used on her.
Seeing Mo Shisheng's stunned expression, Mu Qingcheng knew that she had taken her words to heart.
It's good that she listens; the real fear is that she won't.
Mu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to brush away the strands of hair that were stuck to her forehead because they were soaked. "Jiu, you not only look disheveled, but you also look particularly ugly right now."
ugly……
Mo Shisheng's expression finally softened slightly. She put the wine jar she was holding aside and walked down from the windowsill.
When she saw herself in the bronze mirror, looking as disheveled as a drowned rat and as pale as a ghost, she finally realized that Mu Qingcheng wasn't deliberately trying to provoke her; she really was ugly...
Recalling what had just happened, she had appeared in front of Ming Beiya and Ling Qi in this very manner, and now she understood why Ling Qi had shown such disdain in her eyes.
She poses absolutely no threat to Ling Qi, right?
Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes slightly, "Qingcheng, prepare some hot water for me."
Want to take a shower?
Hearing Mo Shisheng's words, Mu Qingcheng's face lit up with joy, "I'll go and prepare it for you right away."
"good."
Mo Shisheng nodded slightly. Her throat was so dry and hoarse that she felt uncomfortable. When she walked to the windowsill to pick up the wine jar and continue drinking, she suddenly stopped.
She remembered that Ming Beiya used to love smelling her scent the most. If she drank alcohol again, she would probably only smell of alcohol on her.
Thinking of this, Mo Shisheng withdrew her hand and quietly waited for Mu Qingcheng to prepare hot water for her.
After tidying herself up, she went to sleep at Mu Qingcheng's place that night. However, when night fell, she was not sleepy at all and sat quietly on the bed.
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